GIVE ME THERAPY, I'M A WALKING TRAVESTY.

twentythree y.o. geographer, barista, yoga practitioner. University College London. born and bred in the lil' island of Singapore. constantly searching for answers. extremely flawed, especially when it comes to imposing standards on others, expecting too much, not knowing when to close her mouth (to shut the fuck up or to stop eating). too crazy for her own good and has to be taken with a massive handful of salt. adores backpacking, hitch-hiking, hill-walking, red wine, whiskey, cocktails, fine food and good conversations.
REMINDER:
"open your heart. someone will come. someone will come for you. but you'd have to open your heart first."


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Sunday, September 09, 2007
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NUMERO SIXTY: I LOVE BHUTAN...
it is only when one leaves a place then one finds out how much he or she will or are missing the place.
i cant seem to stop thinking about bhutan now that i am in singapore.
i <3333333333 BHUTAN, the guides, the butlers, the crapping, the people, everything. (other than the airport and planes)
everything here and now reminds me of that place.
i cant stop missing, wanting to and sometimes cying.
i want to go back and to live the eight days again!
maybe i will get to go back again someday.
but it will never be the same again.